The Legend of Ultra Galaxy Begins with Tiga

"Don't do anything on your own..."

When Director Di heard that Imeng, who had no actual flying experience, was going to fly a fighter jet myself, he suddenly felt a rush of blood from his heart to his brain. He quickly called out to me, trying to dissuade me from the idea.

What we saw was that the EX had separated from the Peace and landed on the battlefield.

Why does a good scientist with one of the world's top IQ always want to fight on the front line?

Director Di's blood pressure is soaring.

Thinking of the commander's attitude towards the young man, he finally just hit his thigh.

And I prayed in my heart that nothing would happen in my dream.

A scientist with such incredible abilities is a real treasure in their eyes. If he gets injured or dies in this mission, all of them will be heartbroken.

"Kajio, you fly the SG in the rear cabin and catch up with my dream as soon as possible." Director Tsutsumi was still worried, and hurriedly said to Captain Kajio who was on standby in the front cabin.

Having professionals watching closely will undoubtedly reduce a lot of risks.

"Understood!" Captain Kajio received the order, immediately unbuckled his seat belt, stood up and saluted, then ran to the rear cabin.

In his heart, he was also secretly cursing my dream for being so reckless.

In the previous operation, Okawara and Kitada both crashed due to the enemy's sneak attack. Now I dream of a scientist who has never experienced actual combat facing the enemy. Isn't this like rushing forward to die?

In the sky.

I dreamed that I was in the cockpit of the EX, stabilizing the fighter plane as I imagined in my mind, looking at the floating clouds in the sky around me that were dyed red by the setting sun, and feeling emotional in my heart.

Is this... the real sky?

The hands holding the joystick kept shaking, and the huge G-force in the cabin made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The environment in the simulator is ultimately different from the real sky.

"It's...it's so uncomfortable..." A feeling of nausea and lack of oxygen swirled in his mind and his vision was a little blurry. It felt a bit like heatstroke. His subjective consciousness clearly wanted to control his body, but his body was like a sponge and he had no power at all.

The EX was flying unsteadily in the sky.

Seeing that it was about to lose balance, I had to desperately try to move the joystick, resulting in the entire body of the aircraft spinning several times in the air. At this moment, I felt as if I was thrown into a spin dryer and almost threw out the food I had eaten at noon.

"What are you thinking about, you layman!"

"Actual combat is not a game!" Captain Kajio's angry voice came from the communication.

Seeing Wo Meng's pure rookie driving skills, he couldn't control his emotions.

Facing dangerous monsters at this level, do you think the monsters are not full enough?!

"This is your first time flying a fighter jet. To be able to fly it like this is actually considered a talent." An unfamiliar voice sounded over the communication.

Captain Kajio, who was driving a red SG, turned his head and found a blue SS approaching them.

The person sitting in the cabin was the young man in gray whose task he had taken over.

"You are the one from before..." Captain Kajio said in surprise.

"Hello, Captain Kajio of the Inazuma Team." Fujiki drove the fighter jet to a position side by side with them, put his index and middle fingers together, and raised them up at them with a smile.

after that.

Said to Meng: "Meng, the operation methods of the fighter jet are all in your mind. Now what you need to do is to overcome the discomfort in your body."

“Believe in the beliefs in your heart and turn them into strength.”

The vine tree guides my dreams.

I have participated in the design of fighter jets and I know the operation of these fighter jets very well. Now my performance is poor, partly due to psychological reasons and partly due to poor physical fitness.

In comparison, when I first came into contact with the Feiyan system at Victory Training School, the performance was disastrous.

Fujishu and Daigu were both stuck at that level, and they crashed every time they simulated. They were truly a match made in heaven.

"Hey...how can you teach people like that!" Captain Kajio felt it was outrageous when he heard Fujiki asking Meng Yume to believe in the belief in his heart. At the moment when the fighter plane was almost out of balance, the most important thing to do should be to control the steering stick to prevent the crash.

The correct idea is to maintain balance for a while and then use the automatic emergency landing system to land slowly.

He knew what it felt like to endure G-force for the first time in actual combat. This thing was related to physical fitness. Things like belief were completely metaphysics.

At this moment, the state of my dream is no longer suitable for continuing to fly a fighter jet.

This world is based on science.

Especially since I am a scientist, I should understand this principle even more.

however.

When I heard this in my dream.

His eyes gradually brightened, and he kept muttering: "I made this pair of wings to stop those who destroy peace..."

"In the face of the crisis of extinction, I must fight to protect the defenseless people..."

"Not only for humanity... but for the planet!"

My dream is over.

A warm light quietly emerged in his heart and flowed to his limbs and bones in the most gentle way, making him feel full of strength.

The dizziness and nausea disappeared instantly, and he felt more awake than ever before.

The hand holding the joystick is also particularly strong.

Following the control method in his mind, he continued to make fine adjustments, and soon the entire fighter jet regained its balance.

I dreamed that I looked full of energy.

Seeing this scene, Fujishu smiled with satisfaction.

He is indeed a genius, and his grasp of light is faster than others.

And on the edge.

When Captain Kajio saw that Memu overcame the G-force that ordinary people could not endure by mumbling a few words, his eyes widened and his world outlook showed signs of a slight collapse.

No, why?

Does this world really care about science?!

Can scientists do whatever they want?

Chapter 392: Meizade after removing her makeup

Under Captain Kajio's confused gaze.

I gradually became proficient in controlling the fighter jet.

Under the cover of two other fighter jets on the left and right, they arrived in front of Mezad who was standing still in the air.

The sight in the cabin rises.

"Now, the game of hide-and-seek is over!" I aimed at Mezzard, shouted, and pulled the trigger.

"Om-"

The microwave irradiation induction device in the EX was activated.

Green light waves were emitted from the front end of the EX, spreading in an arc to the entire airspace, one wave after another like waves of the sea.

These light waves directly affect Mezzad, who is in a quantum state, focusing him at one point and pulling him back to reality.

The figure is no longer illusory.

"Bang bang bang!"

"careful!"

Although Mezard's spirit had been annihilated, his body's reflex instincts were still there. After returning to reality, he was randomly shooting purple light bullets in different directions. When Captain Kajio saw this, he quickly reminded me of Meng.

next second.

The three fighters spread out in three different directions.

While dodging the light bullets, they each poured missiles from the ammunition depot towards Mezad.

"Whoosh whoosh-!!!"

"boom--!!!"

The missile exploded on Mehzad's body, causing a raging fire that burned Mehzad's body like a white jellyfish.

Descend towards the desertified city below.

The white exterior faded, revealing a charred black body that was extremely ugly, looking somewhat similar to a turtle, with a slender head sticking out from the top of its body.

After removing makeup

“His ...

After Mezard revealed his true form, he screamed unconsciously. Because he had lost his mind, he was like a brainless beast, relying entirely on his body's instincts to act.

Its head and limbs twitched, and it fired light bullets, destroying the surrounding buildings that were half-turned into sand.

In the air, the three fighter planes kept changing positions, using anti-gravity devices to make extremely flexible movements and avoid batch after batch of light bullets.

"Next, it's my turn!" Captain Kajio controlled the red SG, aimed at Mezzad below, shouted angrily, and pulled the trigger brazenly.

Previously, physical attacks had no effect on Mezzard, and the Inazuma Team crashed two fighter jets as a result. Now that they can finally cause damage to Mezzard, Captain Kajio is determined to perform well and prove the strength of the Inazuma Team.

It dived all the way downward, passing one light bomb after another, and the ammunition depots on both sides of the fuselage unleashed fire crazily.

The missile hit Mezad, making a loud explosion.

Afterwards, the fuselage rose upward.

“His ...

Mezard roared reflexively when attacked, and did not chase Captain Kajio's fighter plane, but continued to spray light bullets around.

After a round of attacks hit and they closed the distance, Captain Kajio saw the cuts on Mezard's body, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing that he was very satisfied.

Afterwards, I looked at the blue SS number on the other side, and a sense of challenge arose in my heart.

He wanted to know how big the gap was between himself and Fujiki.